Chapter 23: The Love of a Phoenix (2)
The sect competition was held for three days, at night.
Yi land.
There are fourteen states on the mainland, nine of which were occupied by Xia, four by the barbarians, and the Yi people lived in the far north, which was a cold state.
In Feiyu Palace in Hanzhou, silver snow covers the gray tiles and icicles hang down.
A young attendant dressed in barbarian clothes ran straight into Feiyu Palace without notifying anyone, causing the musicians in the palace to stop playing.
Hearing his words, he said, "Great Khan, there are thirty Xia Dynasty monks outside the palace who want to see you."
A few falling sounds.
Feiyugong was lying on the royal chair. He looked like a Xia person, 30% and a Yi person, and Enyel, the Yi Khan with jade green eyes, put down his wine and asked, "Why did the Xia monk come to see me?"
The young attendant replied, "I don't know, it's just that the leader called himself Xia Chao Pigeon House."
Enyer narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to signal the musicians to leave, and said, "Please ask the attendants to leave, and let the leader come in."
"Yes!"
All the musicians in the palace packed up their zithers and drums and retreated from the side hall gate.
Not long after, a gentleman dressed in white, holding a long sword, wearing a headband with a blue pigeon pattern on his forehead, with a straight nose and thin lips, walked into the main hall.
Mr. Binbin did not even begin to bow. He placed his hands on his sword and bowed, saying, "Su Jin from the Dove House of Great Xia greets the Khan of the Yi people."
At this time, Enyer had changed his lazy look and was sitting on the royal chair. He looked down, first outside the palace, then back to Su Jin:
"Thirty Huayun monks came to the Dovecote all at once. It's really amazing. As for you, didn't the Su family retire from the court? When did you enter the Dovecote of the Xia Dynasty and become a minion?"
Su Jin stood at the bottom of the hall, his expression not moved at all by Enyel's seeing through his family background, and responded loudly:
"From ancient times to the present, the Su family was first the Su family of the Xia Dynasty, and then the Su family of the world!"
"Haha, good!" Enyer laughed.
Sau——
As he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up in Feiyu Palace, and Enyel jumped from the royal chair to Su Jin as fast as lightning: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Su Jin calmly took out a scroll from his sleeve and said:
"The Saint has issued an order, ordering the Khan to march 100,000 troops in three days and capture the barbarian Wolf Mountain and Desert Sea at dusk on the fourth day. There must be no mistakes!"
Taking the scroll, Enyer's eyes turned cold: "I remember that the pigeon house was directly under the jurisdiction of the King of Chu, why would there be a transfer order from the empress?"
Su Jin didn't reply, but looked at Enyel calmly.
a long time.
Enyel turned around: "Ben Khan knows."
Su Jin then bowed with a smile and whispered something, causing Enyel to stop.
"The saint has one more thing to say, and I have ordered you to tell me personally. I hope that Yi Khan will not forget the agreement we made with Jin Gu!"
Enyer paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "I understand your order. You should rest in the palace for the next few days."
"The Khan is pleased. I will withdraw now."
After saying this, Su Jin walked out of Feiyu Palace with his sword in hand.
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The field of view jumps.
On the fourth day of the Liangzhou Competition, it was past the middle of the morning hour and the morning light shone through the window screens into the hall.
The wick of the jade hook cloud pattern lamp burned out, and a wisp of light smoke floated up. When I smelled it in my nose, it had a faint scent of milk.
The empress, who was lying on the phoenix couch, opened her eyes, stretched her body lazily and showed her graceful beauty. Under her bellyband with double phoenix pearls, her huge breasts were hidden and her two nipples stood proudly. Her red toes stepped on the carpet and her body swept across the curtains, making a tinkling sound.
Qu Zhu, a female official who had served the empress since childhood, heard the noise and knocked on the door gently, asking, "How are you, Saint?"
"I'm fine. Please come in." The empress responded while sitting in front of the dressing table.
As the empress had not slept all night, she had not removed her makeup, but her long hair was loose and needed to be re-cut.
The sensible Qu Zhu waved his hand, took away the hot water brought by the accompanying palace maid, walked behind the empress, picked up her long silver-white hair like a waterfall, and combed it with a wooden comb.
Gazing at the gorgeous face in the bronze mirror, the empress picked up the rouge paper with her beautiful hands, pursed her lips, and asked, "How is the matter I ordered before?"
Qu Zhu was holding a jade agate golden phoenix hairpin and tied her hair into a bun, with her silver hair tied into a flying phoenix shape. She replied:
"Your Majesty, I have ordered the Fairy Palace and the Jiange's markets to stop selling the Filtering Liquid. However, last night, the Fairy Palace's Bei Hall Master sent a letter to Emperor Xin, and the content of the letter was intended to express complaints. The Fairy Palace has invested a lot of resources in the new drug of Filtering Liquid, and I am afraid it will be difficult to turn around after the sale is stopped."
"How many people are there in the Asgard?"
"Excluding the Palace Master, the Junior Palace Master, and seven Elders and Hall Masters, there are three hundred inner disciples, seven hundred outer disciples, two thousand Shanxia Hall disciples, and one male."
"A male?" The empress shook her head slightly, and said with a playful smile, "When did a male appear in this fairy palace full of beauties? You didn't even report such an interesting thing."
Qu Zhu didn't dare to say more, as this was her dereliction of duty.
However, the empress did not punish her for dereliction of duty. After combing her hair, she raised her beautiful hand, yawned, and said lazily with her beautiful face:
"Order the Taicang Internal Affairs Office to allocate 300,000 spiritual stones to the Immortal Palace, and order the Immortal Palace Master Bei to bring 300 disciples to the Savage Desolate Realm to supervise the farmers in cultivating a hundred miles of land for spring planting, and the grain obtained will be sent to the Great Internal Affairs Office."
"Yes."
"Alright." The empress stood up from the dressing table and said, "You don't need to change clothes today. Prepare breakfast."
Qu Zhu nodded again, and took out a piece of photo stone from his sleeve, saying:
"Your Majesty, the Princess of Chu has been waiting for the imperial carriage in the hall at Mao time. At three quarters after Mao time, His Highness Wuwen Muben, the barbarian prince, also came to the hall to pay his respects."
The empress raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes sparkling, and she said, "Inform the kitchen to prepare four breakfasts. Also... send the morning report, and call Lang'er over. Dinner will start at noon."
"Yes." After saying this, Qu Zhu folded his hands on his waist and bowed.
"No, wait." The empress suddenly called Qu Quan and ordered, "In a moment, call Wu Wen Mu Ben to come and pay his respects. After half an hour, go call Lang Er."
Qu Zhu's eyes flickered, and without asking any more questions, he nodded and left.
There was only one person left in the room. The empress looked at the bed and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What should I say to Lang'er? What's the best way?"
As she spoke, she lifted her long legs, walked forward with her tall body, her clothes slipped off inch by inch, and her plump buttocks swayed slightly, emitting a charming fragrance in the air.
The curtains were lifted, revealing golden chains, phoenix robes and crowns, and long black stockings of a foreign race, evenly spread out on the inside of the bed, and on the innermost velvet pillow was a wet "Jade Ruyi" placed upright.
It rained all night, and even the flower beds in the empress's courtyard became a bit muddy.
A moment later.
Tap tap tap——
Footsteps were heard in the courtyard, followed by a creaking sound as the door opened.
A bunch of rain-stained pear blossoms in the corner outside the room shed raindrops as they moved.
Huang Feng stepped into the empress's room. There was no one in the outer room and the bathtub behind the mountain and river screen was empty. He then walked into the inner room, and there was no one on the bed either.
"Are you looking for me?"
The voice is tingling, sonorous, majestic, and noble, with a sense of superiority.
Huang Feng turned around and glanced at the dressing table and lamp holder, only to find that there was another inner room behind the inner room.
Inside the inner room, the empress was sitting barefoot on a stool in the main hall, supporting her cheek with one hand and tapping the stool handle with the other.
She was dressed in a robe with golden threads and a phoenix, a rosy crown on her head, red lips and gold-studded eyes, and a pair of gold-inlaid agate pendants on her earrings. Her pretty face was slightly raised, and she looked down on all things as if they were ants.
After Huang Feng's eyes swept over her, the empress slowly raised her right leg and folded it, as if she was unaware that her phoenix robe was slit. As she moved, her long and slender legs were displayed in a winding manner, showing the elegance of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Huang Feng stood there in a daze.
The corners of the empress's lips moved slightly, and the hand that was tapping the stool handle pressed back the sleeves of her clothes. Her beautiful feet swung synchronously with the inverted jade bowl on her upper body:
"Why, you came to my face without greeting me, have you become bolder after just one night, or do you want to eat bugs again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Feng suddenly felt a burning sensation in his arm, and his whole body felt like it was falling into a hot spring, burning badly.
Reluctantly enduring the pain, Huang Feng cupped his hands together and bowed his head in a ceremonial manner: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
The empress hummed with interest, and frowned on her graceful face:
"Kneel down before me."
"..."
"Kneel down!"
Huang Feng felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. His knees could not help but bend and he bowed his head to the ground: "Wu Wen Mu Ben greets His Majesty, and respectfully pays respects to His Majesty!"
Then, the empress twisted her fingers around the strands of silver-white hair that fell on her breasts and stood up.
She bent her slender waist and took small steps, her long legs as smooth as pearls and jade accompanied by fragrance, and walked to Huang Feng, and said leisurely: "I thought about it again and again last night, but I still couldn't figure out why Xu You tied you and Jianmu together?"
Huang Feng frowned.
If you ask him, he doesn't know either!
Then, Huang Feng raised his head and wanted to say something, but the words stopped in his throat.
In the field of vision, the empress was barefoot on the ground, her fair and beautiful feet pressing on the carpet, exuding a bit of redness; further up, her well-proportioned and slender calves extended to her slightly plump and sexy thighs.
Huang Feng couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Despicable!
So despicable!
The empress stood in front of Huang Feng with one hand on her waist, her eyes lowered: "Does it look good?"
"It looks good!" Huang Feng answered without hesitation.
What face is is not important.
It looks good, but you can only see it but cannot eat it, which makes you anxious!
Huang Feng went back last night and had a hard time with Sect Leader Shangguan and Pei Wan, and he also thought hard all night.
Although this empress is domineering and changeable, you won't suffer any great loss if you follow her words and her heart.
What's more, what's the harm in suffering at the hands of a beautiful woman?
This is no ordinary beauty!
"Heh." The empress chuckled and smiled coquettishly, "Do you want to see more?"
As she spoke, under Huang Feng's hesitant gaze, the empress squatted down without changing her expression. Her breasts trembled three times and her long legs bent into two arches.
Unfortunately, when the most noble gate in the whole Daxia was about to appear before Huang Feng's eyes, it suddenly closed again.
Then, the empress raised Huang Feng's chin with her finger, looked directly at his dark and ugly face, and frowned: "No one in the Manting royal family is good-looking! What's wrong with your neck injury?"
Huang Feng forced a smile:
"I am a hindrance to your majesty. I really deserve to die. The wound on my neck was caused when I was cleaning Shangguan Yuhe's medicine. Fortunately, it is not serious. I am afraid it will be completely healed in half an hour."
"Slave?"
The empress ignored Huang Feng's hideously ugly face, her eyes turned white with disdain, and she said sarcastically, "You adapt quite quickly."
Huang Feng quickly replied: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Ever since I met the saint, my admiration for your majesty is like the endless flow of the river, or like the flood of the Yellow River, which is out of control..."
"Yes, yes, yes."
The empress raised her hand to stop Huang Feng from speaking, and her elegant face returned to seriousness: "Has the medicine of Yuhe and Pei Wan really been removed?"
Huang Feng nodded obediently: "Follow your majesty's words and clean it up!"
"Oh, so free and easy?" The empress was surprised, and glanced at Huang Feng with her phoenix eyes: "Not bad, not bad! Then come with me!"
Going, where to?
Huang Feng blinked.
The empress patted Huang Feng's face, then turned her claws into circles in the air, and the space twisted into an abyss of nothingness.
Go away!
Huang Feng's collar was grabbed and he was thrown in by the empress like a ball.
"My Savage God!" Huang Feng's scream came from the void and gradually weakened.
The empress stood up, her eyes fixed on the void: "Let me see what you are up to, Xu You."
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"Eh hey hey…"
"It's going to break apart."
"Damn it, this is so fucking uncomfortable..."
"Fuck this damn empress!!!"
Waves of shouting were mixed with a feeling of tearing of the body, followed by a sense of relief and comfort as if reborn.
Huang Feng fell into the thick pile of leaves with a thud.
The door of the void closed immediately, and just as Huang Feng was about to climb up from the pile of leaves, the empress flew out from the void, like a fire phoenix falling from the sky, and instantly flashed behind Huang Feng, raising her beautiful feet and kicking Huang Feng's butt.
An exclamation.
Huang Feng flew out in a spin.
The empress stood in mid-air with her eyelashes trembling slightly, gnashing her teeth tightly: "Who fucked me? Who do you want to fuck?"
Huang Feng, who was crawling like a dog eating shit in the distance, covered his buttocks and said, "You damn slaves, you are all damn slaves. Your Majesty, please don't blame me for talking too much."
The Empress Yan's face was gloomy, and she really wanted to teach this barbarian brat a lesson.
However.
The surrounding world seemed like a prison, with the ground covered with green leaves, and a huge tree thousands of feet tall with a trunk as thick as a mountain standing in the center.
When the Empress Huang Feng arrived, invisible pressure came from above, thousands of fallen leaves trembled, and countless tree branches rushed down from the top branches and whipped towards Huang Feng.
The empress frowned, and immediately turned into a dazzling golden light, teleporting in front of Huang Feng.
Boom boom boom——
Looking at the golden phoenix shadow appearing on the empress's back and the scene where her beautiful hands emitting infinite spiritual power collided with the tree branches, Huang Feng, who had wanted to stand up, knelt down again.
Good job!
The power of this collision caused the entire space to become distorted. If he walked out of the empress's protection circle, it was unknown whether he could survive in this distorted void.
Fortunately, after Jianmu and the empress had a quick exchange of moves, there was no follow-up action.
The empress then picked up Huang Feng again and drifted backwards.
The phoenix robe swayed in the wind, and the empress's figure was so tall and slender no matter which direction she was looked at.
Especially the pair of mouth-drying white legs, the plump full moon buttocks, and the amazing outline revealed under the phoenix robe, made the empress, who was already the most majestic and beautiful among all the women, even more lewd and arousing the desire to mate.
On the other hand, the empress on the side had no intention of responding to the despicable gazes from behind. Her phoenix eyes stared straight at the towering Jianmu in the distance, her lips slightly parted:
"I never thought that the sacred tree would be so anxious."
Then, the empress drew out a Phoenix Whip from the air and whipped it on the ground, almost hitting Huang Feng who was kneeling behind her. She smiled slightly:
"But if you want to kill someone, you have to ask me first, right?"
At the same time, a ray of light shone down from the top of the Jianmu sacred tree. This light fell straight to the ground like the primordial Qi, and then a transparent human-shaped figure appeared.
The figure spoke slowly, the voice was not male or female, and the direction was indistinguishable: "Daxia Jianmu, respectfully greets the Empress."
After the fight just now, a large area of soft white flesh was exposed on the chest collar of the empress's phoenix robe, but she didn't have any extra time to take care of it.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing the attack, the empress retracted her long whip, coiled around her slender waist, and hooked her lips lightly:
"Your appearance has surprised me. You have been hiding here without showing off. Not only do you have the human dragon energy that gathers the Nine Provinces, but you also have the ability to compete with the Ninth Realm of the Void. No... I should say that you have the immortal cultivation that can compete with the Ninth Realm of the Void."
The figure didn't reply for a long time.
The empress took two steps in the air, revealing Huang Feng who was kneeling behind her and trying to hug her thighs. She said, "If I don't protect him, what will you do?"
The humanoid voice said: "Tied him up!"
Huang Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The empress suddenly smiled: "What if I want to protect him?"
The figure spoke slowly, word by word, "Your Majesty, this is the foundation of the world. This is what a ruler should consider."
"But I heard him say that he has become your destiny." The empress looked down at her beautiful hands and said calmly, "If he dies, will more than half of the people in the nine states of Daxia die?"
The humanoid stood there for a long while before saying, "Yes, but Xu You's plan to bind my life is not a choice made by heaven."
The empress's phoenix eyes suddenly darted, and she asked coldly, "Why didn't Xu You die at the beginning? Why didn't he contact me now that he has reappeared in the world?"
He asked two questions in a row, and his words became colder and colder.
The humanoid was criticized silently, and after a long while he said:
"There is Tao in the world, and Xu You sacrificed his life for Tao. What do you think? Jianmu is only responsible for watching over the souls of the people in Kyushu and the order of the immortal way. He will not interfere too much in the fight between you two."
"What a great way to sacrifice oneself for the sake of morality. If that's the case, Xu You should have died a long time ago." The empress didn't talk to Jianmu any more, and said bluntly: "Answer me a few questions. First, you must make it clear that Xu You is not dead; second, can this bondage of destiny be lifted."
As she spoke, the empress's momentum grew stronger and stronger, as if she was ready to fight you to the death if you didn't speak.
The humanoid didn't seem to want to challenge the Empress' momentum, so he replied:
"People who practice Qi training cultivate and cultivate together. They first refine Qi, then return Qi to the acupoints and form the spiritual sea. Then they transform Qi into the void and comprehend the great Dao. Jianmu is in line with the laws of nature. A wooden sign will be hung here for the void cultivators who have comprehended the great Dao. Your Majesty should know all this."
The empress nodded her beautiful head, signaling it to continue.
The figure said again:
"However, people are divided into several levels. Only one in ten thousand people have spiritual roots and can practice. They are all rare. The way of heaven regards all things as straw dogs, but it is not unkind. People can also practice martial arts. The masters who have reached their peak can rival the spiritual practitioners. It means to balance the bridge between humans and immortals. Therefore, Jianmu gathers the dragon energy of the nine states and gives it to the royal family of the dynasty to settle the secular world."
At this point, the empress frowned and said, "You don't seem to have answered my question."
The humanoid Sora sighed:
"After Xu You attained the state of emptiness, he pretended to be a barbarian and died on the battlefield. On the surface, this was the situation, but in reality, before he died, he blasted open his own three palaces and nine orifices, interrupted the ascension bridge, and then killed three corpses to deceive the heavens by faking his death. The heavens were not aware of this and destroyed his Dao tablet in advance..."
"…Although Xu You's actions deviated from the path of Taoism, they were also secretly in line with Heaven's principles. After he blasted through the three palaces and nine orifices and interrupted the Ascension Bridge, the three corpses fell into the Nine Netherworlds, and their spirits were no longer able to be reborn as humans or to practice cultivation. Even though Heaven's principles had not yet issued an order, Jianmu had allowed for such a change."
"The Ascension Bridge? Killing the Three Corpses?" The Empress repeated what Jianmu's transformed form said for a while, and then asked, "The Ascension Bridge is the bridge of the cultivator's mind, from which one can seek immortality. So what does killing the three corpses mean?"
The humanoid figure said, "The so-called beheading of the three corpses refers to the three souls of good, evil, and attachment. The three souls come from oneself and originate from oneself. After the three corpses are beheaded, Your Majesty can understand that Xu You has three ghost bodies in this world, and he cannot fly and will not fall into reincarnation."
Hearing this, the empress lowered her head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Where is Xu You now?"
The humanoid replied, "The three corpses have left the path, and Jianmu is unaware of it."
"It's useless to ask you!" The empress suddenly changed color, her cheeks darkened, and she pointed at Huang Feng: "Can this man be untied from Jianmu?"
The humanoid figure moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Huang Feng:
"The bondage of destiny is unbreakable. Jianmu originally wanted to forcibly destroy his foundation, and then stay under the Jianmu tree to practice in seclusion, and then find a person with destiny to exchange for destiny."
"Can I change the binding?"
"Okay, but..."
The Empress showed no sign of easing up, and asked directly: "Just what..."
The voice of the human figure, which was neither male nor female, suddenly lowered:
"The person of destiny is not chosen by Jianmu. Your Majesty once let the eldest daughter of the Wei family bind the destiny of the forbidden Fusang sacred tree. You should know that destiny is the choice of various fortunes. If you want to wait for fortune to choose the person of destiny, you have to look to the sky, not Jianmu."
"That's good, but I can't give him to you." The empress raised her phoenix eyebrows like autumn moon and smoke, "At present, he is still very useful to me, but...if you can change the destined person, let me know, and I will bring him back here personally."
Having said that, the empress turned around with a smile on her face, walked to the side of Huang Feng, and twisted a door into the void with her beautiful hand.
"Wait a minute!"
The human figure that Jianmu transformed into called out to the empress: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing I need to tell you."
The empress carried Huang Feng and looked back with her beautiful eyes: "What else?"
The humanoid said, "The Demon Abyss has returned to peace, but I hope Your Majesty will choose a Dongxu to guard it. If the Demon Abyss is opened, the world will be in chaos."
It was obvious that the empress had known about the Demon Abyss in advance, but she glanced at Huang Feng under her for no apparent reason before saying, "I know, but I want to know who will be the next Dongxu?"
The human figure pretended to be poised and said leisurely, "The ancients who were good at Taoism were profound and mystical. Jianmu only looks after the Dongxu wooden tablet and the order of the souls of the people in Kyushu. The cultivator Dongxu asked about Taoism because of his chance. Whoever it was had nothing to do with Jianmu."
The empress smiled and said:
"Who is the Heavenly Dao or you? Who knows whether you really know or just pretend not to know?"
The empress picked up Huang Feng again with her beautiful hands and threw him towards the opening void gate, saying:
"Then please convey a message from Heaven to me. Don't think that the so-called wooden sign can trap Dongxu to death. I am protecting the immortal path of Daxia today. Dongxu of Daxia today is not a bait for thousands of years. Do you want to fish for luck? Think about whether you want to watch Shangguan Yuhe open the Heaven Gate again, or watch me burn Jianmu!"
The Gate of Void closed, and the forbidden land of the sacred tree returned to peace.
The human figure stood under the tree for a while, then said calmly: "The Tao is mysterious and wonderful, and it is the image of chaos."
After saying this, the human figure turned into green leaves and fell to the ground.
On the tall branches of the Jianmu tree, seven wooden pendants swayed and made clanging sounds. The first six were inscribed with the names of Dongfang Lan, Shangguan Yuhe, Su Qingli, Liu Zhouyue, Xue Xiyue, and Zhong Chengyi.
And on the back of the last wooden sign, which was fluttering in the wind, two words faintly appeared: Su Yun.
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Snap——
"Ouch, my savage, my ass!"
Inside the Empress Hall, Huang Feng fell into a dog-eating-shit position again.
In less than half a moment, a pair of slender beautiful legs stepped out from the door of the void. Under the collar of the phoenix robe, the arrogant and upright breasts swayed, forming a heart-stirring ravine.
The toes smeared with red oil touched the ground, and the empress lowered her eyes to Huang Feng:
"You didn't lie, slave."
Huang Feng rubbed his butt and tried to stand up, but when he saw the empress's eyes, he knelt down again: "Your Majesty, even if you give me ten courages, I would not dare to lie to you."
Listening to Huang Feng's words, the empress turned around and sat on the stool, crossed her legs, and raised her left foot slightly: "It seems that you really can't die."
"Thanks to your Majesty."
Now Huang Feng always pretends to be fawning in front of the empress.
Logically speaking, this is the attitude that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child should have, but in the eyes of the empress, it seemed a little too fake.
He believed what the so-called Confucian scholars said and dared to come to Xia to plan so many things, and even dared to discuss with the empress about killing his father and seeking the throne.
Huang Feng is not as simple as he seems.
Although he seems to be afraid of death and has a dirty and ugly appearance, he is actually a lustful, cunning and treacherous little rascal.
And he deliberately approached the empress, did he really want to kill his father and seize the throne?
Suddenly, the empress narrowed her eyes slightly, crossed her arms across her chest, and looked down at Huang Feng:
"Since you are willing to be my slave, I will not treat you badly. Now that your destiny is bound to the humanity of Daxia, I should protect you well. But you played with Shangguan Yuhe and got Pei Wan into bed. It's hard for me to deal with it, right?"
Huang Feng complained in his heart, he didn't volunteer to be a slave, and the slave mark on his arm was hard for the old host to remove last night.
Huang Feng could only smile and pretend to be stupid, scratching his head:
"I was forced to do those things. In fact, I have no interest in Shangguan Yuhe and Pei Wan. It's just that Xu You said that if I don't do it, he will kill me at any time. Sigh... You know, even the old host couldn't stop him at that time, so what else could I do?"
"Could it be that the relationship between Wu Yuwenguang and Su Qingli was also forced? Why would Su Qingli fall for that old monk?" The empress habitually tapped the handle of the stool with her beautiful hands, and glanced at Huang Feng with a half-smile: "Even if I want to lie, there must be a limit, right?"
Huang Feng frowned and opened his thick lips as if he wanted to say something.
Unexpectedly, the empress raised her hand and said, "I am not interested in listening to these sophistry. I just want you to know that the world is in my hands. You can't make any trouble. Just do what I tell you. Only then can you survive. Do you understand?"
Huang Feng was sweating profusely. This empress was really difficult to deal with.
"Okay, you can withdraw today..." The empress said this, then paused, leaning back in a relaxed and casual manner, with her red lips curled playfully:
"But... you just said you have no interest in Shangguan Yuhe, then what woman are you interested in?"
The tone was gentle, carrying irresistible majesty and seduction.
Huang Feng, who wanted to retreat, raised his head.
But the empress's two beautiful feet lightly stepped on the ground, her toes painted with red oil slipped across the carpet, and her delicate and round heels lifted up.
As the movement continued, the empress's legs slowly spread apart, revealing a lace black undergarment deep inside her legs. Behind the undergarment, there was a strange columnar protrusion.
This strange protrusion is two inches long.
When he took a closer look, he realized that it was the jade ruyi that Huang Feng had given to the empress.
The jade ruyi was trapped by the underwear and inserted directly into the empress's vagina. The fresh and pink lips were like a beautiful clam containing a pearl, and saliva was flowing with spring water.
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The morning sunlight shines onto the tiles of the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
After looking at the photo stone, Ji Shaolang's mind was full of messy thoughts. He lowered his head and walked in the corridor leading to the Empress's courtyard.
Although they were not in the imperial capital, the ceremonial guards of the King of Chu and the Prince were indispensable, even if there was no sedan chair.
Behind him were two rows of palace maids and attendants, eighteen people in total, carrying fans, water tables, procession leaders, and flag bearers.
When he reached the moon-shaped gate of the wing courtyard, Shao Lang saw Qu Zhu standing outside the gate. His eyes would occasionally glance at the inner courtyard, his face flushed with love.
After seeing Shao Lang, Qu Zhu raised her calves, as if startled. Then she crossed her hands over her waist, her buttocks stretched round by her skirt, and said politely:
"Greetings, His Royal Highness the King of Chu."
Ji Shaolang collected his thoughts and regained his composure. He smiled and said, "Officer Qu is fine. Why are you on duty outside so early in the morning? Where are Xiaoting and Xiaoyin?"
Ji Shaolang was obviously very familiar with the duty hours and service tasks of the maids around the empress. Qu Zhu, as the head of the palace officials, was of the third rank and was also the only immortal cultivator in the palace.
She had always only conveyed the Empress's orders and served her. These gatekeeping tasks were never hers but were left to the little palace maids.
Why is she the one guarding the gate today?
After hearing what the King of Chu said, Qu Zhu carefully glanced at the inner courtyard and said with a sigh of relief, "His Majesty summoned the Little Barbarian King, so he asked Qu Quan to guard outside."
Shao Lang was worried when he heard this, frowned, and asked, "Is the little barbarian king Wu Wen Mu Ben?"
Qu Zhu said: "That's right."
If the commotion last night wasn't enough, why did the Queen Mother summon him so early in the morning?
As Shao Lang was thinking about turning around and walking into the wing courtyard, Qu Zhu immediately moved sideways to block half of the moon-shaped door and said, "Your Majesty, please send your attendants away to discuss matters. It would be inappropriate for the King of Chu to rush in rashly."
Ji Shaolang frowned, his face as bright as spring breeze: "Oh, so Officer Qu wants to stop me?"
Although Qu Zhu was the empress's personal maid, Shao Lang was raised by the empress herself since childhood, and she was just a maid, not Shao Lang's wet nurse. They were more like superiors and subordinates, and there was no friendship between them.
But after serving the empress for many years, Qu Zhu also knows the temper of this little prince very well. Even though he smiles at you, I'm afraid you don't know what he is thinking in his heart.
You have to know that when Ji Shaolang was only seven years old, he led the Imperial Guards to fight a young master from Jiange;
When he was only thirteen years old, he heard some rumors in the palace, saying that the governor-general and the deputy governor-general mentioned Princess Jiuyuan after leaving the court, which were not the words of the late emperor.
Less than three days later, Shao Lang arranged a marriage between a female cultivator from Zuiqingxuan sect and Changshi's son. One year after the wedding, no male member of Changshi's family was alive.
The entire family of the deputy governor was relocated to Chuzhou. The governor's beautiful eldest daughter married a tenant farmer for no reason. As the local officials of Chuzhou no longer valued their family, their financial situation has declined to an unknown level.
There are many more things like this.
Therefore, many female officials in the palace knew one thing: they would rather be reprimanded by the empress than offend the approachable Prince of Chu.
Even Qu Zhu thought so. Although she had a good relationship with the empress and Shao Lang would not torture her to death if she offended Shao Lang, what if?
Qu Zhu was struggling over whether to release the person or not, when he heard the door to the inner courtyard creak open.
Huang Feng, a short and thin man with dark skin, ugly appearance, thick lips and thick black curly hair, walked out.
Shao Lang's eyes sank, and he said, "Officer Qu, it seems that the discussion is over. Can I go in now?"
Qu Zhu stepped aside quickly and said, "Your Highness, please."
Afterwards, Ji Shaolang waved his sleeves, straightened his clothes, gave an instruction to his followers, and walked into the side room.
Then he collided head-on with Huang Feng.
Shao Lang was the first to speak: "Your Highness Wu Wen Mu Ben, you came to greet me so early?"
Huang Feng walked out of the room with some confusion in his heart. After seeing Ji Shaolang, he smiled and said, "No, it's just that the empress summoned me."
It was he who was summoned by the Queen Mother!
Ji Shaolang uttered a soft "oh" and then asked, "I wonder what important matter you are talking about?"
Priority?
Huang Feng almost wanted to roll his eyes.
There was no important task. I was taken to Jianmu by your mother and almost became a hostage. Then I saw your mother's beautiful figure with her legs spread apart, and rushed over in lust, but was kicked to the ground. That was all.
I don't know what tricks this empress is playing.
It's not working if I try to use force, and she has the upper hand over me if I try to use soft tactics. It's really difficult to deal with.
Huang Feng kept these words in his mind and did not express them to others. He said, "It is not good to make it clear what we are discussing. If the King of Chu wants to know, he can ask the Queen in person."
"That's right, but..." Ji Shaolang said, and suddenly he spoke in a low voice that only Huang Feng could hear, "The image stone has been returned to your servant. Don't think that Xia Chao is so easy to fool. I will have a good talk with you about those things."
Huang Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "In that case, we should find a chance to talk."
Ji Shaolang turned around and said with a smile, "Then I won't send you off."
Huang Feng also nodded with a smile, and moved away. However, after taking only three steps, he looked back at Shao Lang's back.
The Queen of Great Xia and the King of Chu are not easy to deal with.
Since yesterday, Huang Feng has repeatedly hit a wall in everything he did. It seems that Xu You only planned to get him here, and now that he was pushed to this point, he is doomed to fail.
However, Huang Feng withdrew his gaze, walked out of the room with a smile, and thought about the last sentence in his mind.
The way the empress acted in front of him, and between her and this prince...there seemed to be something wrong.
If that is the case, the empress who seems to be so powerful is not completely without weaknesses. Moreover, she has a famous instrument, so I don't believe that she will not indulge in carnal desires.
To put it bluntly, Huang Feng thought that the empress was just a vulgar mature woman. After tearing off her phoenix robe and dragon crown, what about the lining?
Just a bitch.
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The Empress's Chamber.
The door was not closed. Ji Shaolang, who was standing outside the door, straightened his clothes and walked in.
The room was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the east window. The empress was sitting in front of the dressing table. Just as her beautiful hands closed the drawer where the jade ruyi was placed, Shao Lang walked in.
"Mother."
Hearing Lang'er's call, the empress turned sideways and crossed her legs. The black lace underskirt outlined the graceful and seductive camel toe lines. It was a pity that the spring breeze was fleeting and she was not able to appreciate it carefully.
Shao Lang observed his mother's face, which seemed to be very rosy and in a good mood. What did she talk about with Huang Feng?
At that time, the empress's phoenix eyes gently swept from the bronze mirror to Shao Lang, and said leisurely: "Lang'er, come here."
As she approached, the empress glanced at Shao Lang and said, "Why do you look so worried so early in the morning?"
"Hmm..." Shao Lang stared at his mother Hua Yan's face, stammering and unable to utter a word.
"Lang'er, have you finished reading the contents of the photo stone?" The empress looked at Shao Lang's appearance, smiled playfully with her red lips, and took the lead in opening the conversation: "Are you excited?"
"No!"
The empress raised her eyebrows and put her silver hair behind her ear with her beautiful hands: "Really?"
Ji Shaolang took a deep breath and said, "I feel that barbarian is not worthy of being so close to mother, so I am not excited at all."
The empress smiled widely, tapping her fingers on the dressing table.
However, seeing Shao Lang being so stubborn, the empress became somewhat interested and changed the position of her raised long legs:
"So what should we do next? Should we continue to approach that barbarian?"
This is exactly what Ji Shaolang is currently hesitating about. According to the contents of the two image stones, although the content of the first one was blocked by his queen mother, the second one sent by Huang Feng revealed a lot of things.
Now it seems that this barbarian is no longer someone who can be easily controlled. The queen mother doesn't even know herself. Does she know that she and the barbarian have even touched each other's genitals?
Did they do anything else after that?
After the Queen Mother found out about my aunt's affairs, the Fairy Palace Master's affairs, etc., why did she still keep that barbarian?
Maybe the Queen Mother wants to use him for the sake of Daxia's stability?
So what is the price of severing contact with this barbarian? Shao Lang has not figured it out yet.
"Your son wants to know what your mother thinks." After thinking about it, Ji Shaolang said so.
"What does mother think?" The empress blinked her light golden phoenix eyes, then pretended to frown and said sadly: "Mother thinks that barbarian is qualified to step on the phoenix bed, Lang'er, what should mother do?"
"What!" Ji Shaolang's heart skipped a beat.
What do you mean by qualified? Could it be that after the second photo stone turned black, the queen mother had already hooked up with the barbarian? Although the barbarian's penis is indeed very long and thick, how could the queen mother be so promiscuous?
In Ji Shaolang's mind, his mother would feel lustful from time to time because of the Phoenix Flame in her body, and she needed someone to comfort her.
But even Ye Guhan and himself only focused on venting their sexual desire on the surface. The Queen Mother never allowed anything out of the ordinary!
The empress's phoenix eyes reflected Shao Lang's stunned look, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Lang'er, do you really think your mother would like a little barbarian?"
Even though he was teased, Shao Lang was still sulking in his heart: "Mother, please stop teasing me."
"Alright, alright." The empress smiled faintly and raised her bare feet painted with red oil in the air: "I currently think that this person is not qualified to step on the phoenix bed."
"Then why did the Queen Mother summon him again the next morning?"
The empress said "hmm" without making any comment, and glanced at Lang'er: "Although I don't like him, he is of great use to me. Although I can't let him step into the phoenix bed, I have to give him some sweet things so that he can be used by me."
Sweetness?
If letting him see the phoenix body and touch it all over is not enough, then what is sweet?
Ji Shaolang couldn't guess what his mother's plan was. He could use the people of the world and guess what everyone in the world was thinking, but he couldn't use or guess what his mother was thinking.
Seeing Shao Lang's thoughtful expression, the empress suddenly changed her expression to a serious one: "But Lang'er, I feel that there seems to be a loophole in these three rules. That is, there is no provision in the agreement that Lang'er must honestly tell mother his inner feelings..."
"…Although I was told that I should only approach this person before we have sex, it didn't specify what I could and couldn't do…"
"...Also, the agreement doesn't say that if Lang'er gets excited, Barbarian must step on my bed, right?"
That's true.
Ji Shaolang thought, if his mother needed to use this barbarian, did it mean that the private affairs with this man had been dragged into Xia Man's official business?
So has the Queen Mother violated the agreement?
If the Queen Mother violates the second of the three rules, the test should be suspended.
But the Queen Mother didn't say it. Does that mean there was no violation? Does the Queen Mother still want to continue this test?
Should he suspend this test himself? Because he was indeed excited enough about the scene between his mother and that barbarian, but pausing the test would completely confirm his weird feelings in front of his mother.
According to the agreement, what should he do if he feels excited during the test and his mother thinks he is qualified to step onto the phoenix bed?
Ji Shaolang swallowed his saliva and responded to his mother's words: "I think what you said is right."
"What should we do then?" the empress asked with interest.
Ji Shaolang touched his nose and half turned around:
"At the moment, I am not interested in this. So according to the three rules, the test can continue, but..."
After talking for a while, Ji Shaolang looked back at his mother, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "In order to fill the loopholes in the three articles of the agreement, I think it is necessary to add additional clauses."
The empress curled her red lips slightly, and looked at the child with extraordinary appearance with a smile, and said: "What bad idea has Lang'er come up with?"
Ji Shaolang acted like a judge upholding justice and said sternly, "Clause one, Lang'er needs to tell the Queen Mother his inner feelings after he has approached the barbarian. But the Queen Mother must also let Lang'er see the process."
This is to avoid situations like the Photo Stone, where one would lose the initiative.
The empress did not object to this, but nodded, obviously thinking it made sense.
Ji Shaolang then continued, "Clause 2: For the sake of this test, Queen Mother can seduce that barbarian, but the standards must be maintained before sexual intercourse. There are no other requirements."
When the empress heard Lang'er talking about her plan to have sex with the barbarian, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she pursed her lips and refuted: "Apart from the act of intercourse, it's all right. Lang'er, don't you think it's a bit empty?"
Shao Lang asked without hesitation: "What does the Queen Mother think?"
The empress pursed her red lips, thought for a moment, and said, "Besides intercourse, can I seduce him with any other means?"
Ji Shaolang nodded.
"It's just that the word 'intercourse' is very vague." The empress chuckled and teased Lang'er, "Why don't we change it to, as long as we don't let that barbarian Zongjin enter my place directly, it will not be considered a breach of contract, how about that?"
As she spoke, the empress gracefully lowered her legs without lifting her skirt. She simply extended her index finger, tapped her lips, and then slid it downwards, passing over her neck and chest, until it stopped in front of her graceful waist and abdomen, pointing to her erotic crotch.
Ji Shaolang's eyes naturally followed his mother's fingers, and finally landed in front of the camel toe that was squeezed out by her skirt when her legs were crossed. He nodded blankly.
"That's enough." The empress stood up, and her plump breasts hidden under the collar of her phoenix skirt swayed.
In Shao Lang's eyes, the heart that had been beating all the time seemed to suddenly beat like a drum.
"Let's go."
Shao Lang asked in confusion: "Where are we going?"
The empress's eyebrows curved, and after discussing with Shao Lang, it seemed that the tediousness of last night and today was swept away. Her red lips curled up and said: "Continue to test Lang'er's quirks and seduce him."
Shao Lang was in a daze.
Coming again so soon?
In the past three years, Ye Guhan had barely even gotten close to his mother, but that barbarian unexpectedly allowed his mother to "favor" him three times in a row.
Ji Shaolang had never experienced anything like this before.
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Chen time.
The ancients often said to have a bowl of porridge at dawn and a meal at noon.
This was also the time when the empress usually had her breakfast, but according to usual practice, she would have her breakfast after the morning court session.
But the empress is currently in Liangzhou and cannot attend the morning court.
Those memorials submitted by county officials from all over the country are now sent to Liangzhou City every day by the Supervisory Office, which is directly under the empress, and handed over to Shao Lang or Princess Jiuyuan for review.
Then, memorials of major importance were selected and submitted to the Empress. After a thorough review, they were returned to Kyoto by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
There are many monks selected from various sects in the Supervisory Department. After entering the Supervisory Department, they will undergo a particularly strict selection.
Before entering the company, the Empress will erase their immortal fate in their original sect and use special means to restrain them with the dragon energy of humanity in order to monitor their condition.
The sunlight shines into the palace from the rooftop pagoda.
According to the rules of the Great Xia Dynasty, monks are not allowed to fly over mortal cities.
Yu Xu, a monk from the Supervisory Department, arrived on a flying crane from afar. He landed before entering the city, handed over his pass, borrowed a fast horse from the city gate officer, and rushed to the city lord's mansion along the horse path.
After entering the palace, Yu Xu was not allowed to meet the empress directly, and had to wait in the side hall for the female officials under the empress to meet him.
"Director Yu, you must be tired. Why don't you have some hot tea first?"
Sitting in the side hall, Yu Xu, dressed in black and with a scarf on his head, took the tea from the palace maid, stared coldly at the floating tea stem, and said, "Is Lady Qu still waiting for the Saint to come out of the bedroom? Is Princess Jiuyuan in the City Lord's Mansion?"
The maid standing by shook her head: "I don't know this little thing, but the Saint didn't ask for anyone to serve breakfast today, so Sister Qu Zhu went into the kitchen to take care of it. She must be receiving a distinguished guest..."
"…Your Highness, the princess has gone with her eunuchs to deal with the sect martial arts competition early in the morning, so she is not in the city lord's mansion. The rest of the officials will wait for a while."
After hearing this, Yu Xu drank the tea, put down the sword at his waist, leaned his head on the stool, took off the tightly wrapped scarf to cover his face, and said, "Well, I'll take a nap first. If Lady Officer Qu comes, please trouble Eunuch Dongfang to call me."
The Dongfang eunuch that Yu Xu mentioned was naturally the palace maid Dongfang Yin standing beside him.
Seeing Yu Xu narrowing his eyes, Dongfang Yin covered her mouth and smiled, then gently put away the incense burner on the table and placed it on the side rack to prevent the smoke from disturbing people's rest. Then she looked towards the door of the hall.
Sister Qu Zhu seems to be a little busy today.
There are three corridors behind the hall door. In the small dining room, there is a long table and benches covered with red cloth, on which are placed more than 20 different delicacies.
The table was equipped with four chairs and a high stool with a backrest. Princess Wei Suyi, who had arrived early, sat quietly in her seat. She had changed into a chest-length soft gauze skirt embroidered with dandelions. The scattered dandelion embroidery was like her mood, floating onto the dark and ugly barbarian who was sitting beside her.
Hearing the barbarian's movement, Wei Suyi felt a strange smell of sweat rushing into her nose. She quickly grabbed the bamboo chopsticks on the table and pointed them at Huang Feng, saying softly and urgently: "You playboy, what do you want to do!"
Huang Feng took off the roasted chicken leg, his hands still greasy. He turned his ugly face and looked at the weak girl with a vigilant look, and said with a stern look: "Princess, do you want to eat the chicken?"
Wei Suyi shook her head while holding the bamboo chopsticks, her hair trembling slightly: "No, if you want to eat, eat it yourself."
As he said this, he quietly pushed the stool back a few inches, glanced at Huang Feng who was holding a chicken leg in his mouth, and grumbled, "Eating chicken so early in the morning, I don't feel sick of it."
The cooking skills of the royal family of the Xia Dynasty were quite good. The chicken was soft and glutinous in the mouth, just like the princess next to him.
Huang Feng took the chicken bone and tilted his head to look at Su Yi:
"If you don't make it, I won't eat it. If you make it, I'll eat it. But if you make it, I won't eat it. How can this be possible? Princess should ask the kitchen why they made roast chicken so early in the morning instead of disliking me eating roast chicken."
"you..."
Wei Suyi's eyes showed anger, and she pointed the bamboo chopsticks at Huang Feng: "You, you you!"
"Did I say something wrong?" Huang Feng raised his head, his thick lips covered with chicken fat.
Su Yi had been well-read in poetry and military strategy since childhood, but at this moment he could not utter a word of rebuttal. He just felt that the barbarian in front of him was ugly and hateful, and he was thinking about whether he should stab him to death with a chopstick.
Several footsteps were heard from the dining hall porch, the sound of my mother's high heels pressing on the ground and my husband's footsteps.
Su Yi immediately and "cleverly" put down her bamboo chopsticks, snorted, and was too lazy to talk to Huang Feng anymore, so she sat aside obediently.
The beaded curtain was lifted.
The first thing that entered the dining room was a pair of long beautiful legs, and then what came into view was the empress's tall and extremely perfect figure.
And that elegant face that was as beautiful as all the beauties, under the slender phoenix eyebrows, the golden eyes that looked down upon the world and everything swept across the hall, and when they fell on Huang Feng, the thick red sandalwood lips were lightly raised, stirring the heartstrings.
After the empress walked out of the curtain door, Ji Shaolang also walked out from behind the door.
The moment you see it!
Um?
Ji Shaolang turned to look at his mother in surprise, and said secretly with a wink: Why is he here too!
On the other hand, the empress didn't look surprised at all. She hooked her falling hair back to her ears in front of Shao Lang and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Shaolang was a little surprised and shook his head: "No, nothing."
The empress's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, so she comforted him softly, "It's okay, let's eat first."
After she finished speaking, the empress walked towards the seat opposite Huang Feng under Shao Lang's strange gaze and Su Yi's suspicious gaze.
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The dining room exudes the aroma of delicious food.
There were four seats at the long table. The empress was facing Huang Feng. To Huang Feng's left sat Su Yi, and opposite Su Yi sat Shao Lang.
As the other three were acting reserved, the empress filled two bowls of corn porridge and handed them to Shao Lang and Su Yi.
"Today is a family dinner, no need to be so reserved, let's eat." As she spoke, her phoenix eyes narrowed charmingly as she glanced at Shao Lang: "Why, you're not hungry yet?"
"No, no."
Shao Lang was very curious about why his mother invited the barbarian to prepare a meal, but he had not practiced cultivation and only relied on the dragon energy of humanity. He also did not know how to transmit sound, so he could not ask in the presence of many people.
However, Shao Lang also understood what his mother meant, which was that his mother wanted to seduce this barbarian in front of him.
Then watch your own reaction.
Halfway through the meal, there was almost no conversation. The Queen Mother and Su Yi chatted for a few words during the meal, mostly reminding Su Yi that she was almost three months pregnant and her belly was slightly visible, so she should take good care of herself.
"Lang'er."
"Cough." Shao Lang, who was drinking porridge with a spoon, coughed.
When Su Yi saw this, she immediately and considerately handed Shao Lang a towel to wipe him.
And why do we cough?
Or maybe it was because of this loud voice, which was the message from the empress.
After wiping, Shao Lang glanced at his mother and saw that she had put down her bamboo chopsticks and lay lazily on the back of the chair. Her two plump breasts were wrapped up and swayed up and down, as if they were about to burst the phoenix robe.
There are only a few people in the world who can compare with the empress in beauty, but there are even fewer who can compare with her in figure. The reason is that her eight-foot-tall stature makes other women look too thin and ugly.
But as for the empress, her face was undoubtedly not only mature and beautiful, but her figure also perfectly interpreted the word mature.
Appreciation aside, the empress, who looked down on Huang Feng, turned her head to look at Lang'er and whispered again, "Lang'er, do you want to see your mother seduce him?"
Shao Lang held the bowl of porridge with a strange expression.
Want to see!
But how could Shao Lang dare to answer this question? Before he could reply, his mother's voice rang in his mind again: "If Lang'er doesn't reply, then it will be considered as consent."
From the three rules she made with Lang'er to the contact with Huang Feng, it was only a short day and night. Although it was only a day and night, the empress's view of the fog of the world was cleared by more than three points, and she truly found out some of the truth.
And the most important thing is that the relationship between her and Lang'er became much closer because of this agreement.
The empress certainly disliked Huang Feng, but she did not hate him to the core.
If we need to find a description for this kind of disgust, it would be similar to hatred. The hatred stems from the gap between Xia and Man, the hatred for their ugly faces, and the hatred for their dirty behavior.
If it were ten years ago, when the empress saw Huang Feng, she would probably stomp him to death without hesitation.
However, once the green mountains are gone, they will never return, and the golden phoenix is like a bird in a cage.
Why did Dongfang Lan become the empress who ruled the world? On the one hand, it was due to luck, and on the other hand, it was the Dongfang family, a secular family, that pushed her to the throne.
On the other hand, she originally wanted to take Qingshan's place and take care of the world for him.
Even though Su Qingshan had never thought of becoming a monarch or an emperor.
Just sit behind the dragon throne.
That's right, the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family who once hid behind Su Qingshan, relied on special means to cultivate both dragon energy and spiritual energy, and became the number one empress in the world with all the power.
But have you ever thought that it is a very cold place?
That kind of cold is colder than a rainy night and colder than a lonely snowy mountain, because the coldness comes from the heart.
From the moment she became the empress, Dongfang Lan no longer had any fellow Taoists, and she was the only one walking her own path.
The only ones who can give her some comfort are Shao Lang and Jiu Yuan, so Dongfang Lan is not only the empress of Daxia, but also the leader of Jiuzhou Dongxu.
She is also a mother.
But this mother was out of line.
The moth is attracted by the flame. Without getting a reply from Shao Lang, the empress glanced at Wei Suyi who was drinking porridge and reading a book.
She quietly leaned over in front of her son, stuck out her tongue and licked his red lips.
Then he leaned down.
Dining room, red cloth wooden table, four people.
The empress reclined on the stool, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake with her soft hands and half-bite it between her lips, her full and firm breasts overflowing with charm.
At the same time, the beautiful feet under the stage left their heels and stretched their legs under the wooden table. The long legs and beautiful feet crossed the red cloth and formed a moving trajectory, and finally stepped on a certain part of the barbarian sitting opposite.
Snap——
Huang Feng was so frightened that he dropped the chopsticks in his hand to the ground.
Wei Suyi's pupils flashed almost at the same time, and she glanced at Shao Lang secretly. Seeing that he didn't move, she lowered her head and continued to read.
But whether his heart is immersed in books is unknown.
On the other side, although Shao Lang appeared calm on the outside, his heart was actually filled with turbulent waves.
What's this?
What is mother doing!
It is obvious that the Queen Mother has begun to continue testing her own quirks. However, as the Empress of Daxia, such a dignified and elegant person, is it really okay for you to seduce a barbarian in such a despicable way?
On the other side, Huang Feng lowered his head and lifted the red cloth, preparing to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, wanting to see what had stepped on him.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, but it can be fatal.
Under the red cloth on the wooden table, the empress spread her legs, her phoenix robe swayed to the side, and one hand reached over the red cloth under her skirt, stroking the bulging phoenix hole under her crotch that was covered by the black lace undergarment.
As the empress caressed her phoenix cave, the already narrow undergarment was moved open two inches, and the dense fur spread shamelessly, revealing the side seams of the undergarment, revealing the soft, moist and tender clam meat of her phoenix cave.
Huang Feng swallowed silently.
What does empress mean?
After a while, when Huang Feng was thinking about whether to continue reading.
The empress suddenly raised her slender and voluptuous long legs, and with her unobstructed vision, she stretched them accurately in front of Huang Feng's face.
A numb and mature voice entered Huang Feng's mind.
"Lick me!"
Huang Feng, who didn't understand what the empress wanted to do but had a vague idea of the possibility, hesitated for a moment.
"Hmm?"
The sensitive soles of her feet were still itching from the slippery eels. The empress, who was sitting on the stool, let out a faint moan from her nose, and sat up straight as if shot, with her breasts placed on the dining table.
Ji Shaolang had no idea what was happening offstage.
But any fool could probably guess that it wasn't a good thing.
Shao Lang glanced at the princess who had finished her breakfast and was concentrating on reading a book. Without saying a word, he turned to look at his mother.
But he saw that his mother's phoenix bun had fallen three points, one hand was pressing down the red cloth on the table, and the other hand was supporting her beautiful face, and she was looking at him with narrowed eyes.
"Lang'er, what's wrong?" The empress raised her plump chin.
Although Ji Shaolang thought this was quite interesting, he still wanted to avoid his mother from testing him too much in front of him, so he immediately picked up a plate of crab soup dumplings.
Even though he felt like an ant on a grill, he remained calm and said, "Mother, you will get sick of sweet-scented osmanthus cake if you eat too much. Mother, try this. It's much better than sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
"Yeah?"
The empress saw through Ji Shaolang's thoughts, and her phoenix eyes fell on the crab soup dumplings, her eyes full of mature charm: "What a coincidence, Lang'er, have you ever heard a common saying?"
Ji Shaolang was puzzled, and Wei Suyi also looked over.
"Hmm..." The empress held down the red cloth with one hand, picked up the crab soup dumplings with her soft hands, and exhaled an intoxicating breath: "People often say... Hmm... That is, nothing tastes better than dumplings, and it's fun... But his wife."
Shao Lang forced a smile: "What are you talking about, mother?"
"It seems that Lang'er doesn't... why?? like this, right?" The empress bit down on the crab soup dumpling with her red lips, and the thick juice went down her throat. She smiled sweetly: "This soup dumpling... is indeed much more delicious than the osmanthus cake... oh?"
After the empress finished speaking, Wei Suyi buried her face in the book again, her face flushed.
At that moment, there was a rustling sound from the audience. Huang Feng crawled out from under the table and wiped the sweat off his face: "Ah, these chopsticks are so hard to pick up."
Ji Shaolang glanced at Huang Feng and said with a smile: "Little Barbarian King, please continue to eat."
Huang Feng looked suspiciously at the empress and her son who were sitting opposite each other, then sat back in his chair with a smile, wiped the bamboo chopsticks with the tablecloth, and then turned his dark eyes to the crab soup dumplings in front of the empress.
despair--
The empress suddenly picked up her chopsticks and knocked away the bamboo chopsticks that were extended to her. She glanced at Huang Feng and her eyes shot towards a dish of crab soup dumplings not far in front of Wei Suyi: "I'm afraid the little barbarian king doesn't understand the rules of the Xia Dynasty's ceremonial meals. Isn't there one over there?"
Huang Feng smiled innocently, took back the chopsticks apologetically and stretched them in front of Wei Suyi.
A scroll blocked the way forward in a defensive manner. Wei Suyi looked up in shock, looked at the whole scene, and finally fell on the bamboo chopsticks that were stretched out: "What are you doing!"
Good man, you can't even take away feelings.
Huang Feng took back his chopsticks.
The empress suppressed her laughter and uttered a light breath through her nose: "Okay, if the little barbarian king wants to eat, tell the kitchen to make two more dishes, Su Yi!"
Wei Suyi was glaring at the ugly dark barbarian next to her when she heard her mother calling her softly. She greeted him with, "Mother."
"Go to the kitchen to inform them, and ask Qu Zhu to make the lotus soup thicker. Lang'er will also go with Su Yi."
"Yes, I will go right away."
Ji Shaolang was surprised and asked, "Is your son going too?"
"What's wrong? Suyi is pregnant, why don't you support her?" The empress suddenly frowned and looked at Shao Lang with a smile.
Under the majestic gaze, Shao Lang secretly groaned, as he had not had the time to investigate in detail what his mother had done before.
Are you going to kick people out again this time?
"Suyi, let's go."
Ji Shaolang still stood up, took Su Yi's hand, and walked out of the dining hall.
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The City Lord's Mansion has ten entrances. The dining hall in the third entrance is not far from the dining room in the fifth entrance, but there are several wall corridors between them.
The morning breeze swayed the lanterns hanging on the corridor. Shao Lang, with a lot on his mind, supported the princess as he walked along the corridor.
Turning the corner of the corridor, Wei Suyi, who was wearing a soft gauze skirt, glanced at Shao Lang furtively. Seeing her husband's deep expression, she pursed her lips and said, "Is there something on your mind, Your Highness?"
Ji Shaolang came back to his senses: "Hmm? Su Yi, what did you say?"
"Uh...no, nothing." Wei Suyi frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing, and walked towards the kitchen obediently with Shao Lang.
It doesn't take long to make crab soup dumplings, or the chef will prepare a lot so that he can serve them quickly when the master wants to eat.
The Xia Dynasty royal family did not have the so-called persuasion of eating. After all, the purpose of persuading the emperor to eat was to prevent people from guessing the emperor's dietary preferences and to avoid poisoning by evil people.
But the Phoenix Flame of the Empress is a "family poison". With it, no poison can poison the Empress.
Not long after, Shao Lang did not ask the maid to help serve him. He personally took the crab dumplings and lotus soup that Qu Zhu had heated up, and walked back to the dining hall with Su Yi again.
Just halfway.
Halfway through the journey, Wei Suyi stopped, let go of Shao Lang's sleeves, and said, "Your Highness, Suyi is a little tired and wants to go back to her room to rest."
Shao Lang was stunned and turned his head: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Wei Suyi didn't know how to tell Shao Lang, so she said softly, "No... I just got up early today to look at the flowers, so I'm a little tired."
So that's why. No wonder the person next to me was gone when I woke up in the morning.
Shao Lang thought for a moment and said, "Well, stay here and don't move. When we pass by the fourth courtyard later, I'll ask the girl there to come and accompany you back to the small courtyard. How do you think?"
Wei Suyi smiled and folded her hands on her waist: "Don't worry, Your Highness, Suyi won't run around, I'll wait here."
"That's good. After I deal with the barbarian king, I will come back to the courtyard to find you."
"Um!"
Looking at the figure going away in the corridor, Wei Suyi frowned tightly, and waited until Shao Lang completely turned the corner of the corridor before muttering softly:
"What's going on between my mother and my husband? My mother even asked a barbarian to lick her feet. No... I have to go back to the courtyard and look for the stone where His Highness recorded the photo. My copy is still too blurry. I wonder where my husband hid it."
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The rainwater accumulated in the grooves of the walls and tiles was gradually evaporated by the sunlight.
Ji Shaolang was walking alone in the corridor, carrying the dishes. All he could think of was his mother with her hands on the tablecloth and a drunken, flushed expression on her face.
What was the Queen Mother doing before?
In other words, what was the barbarian doing when he was picking up the chopsticks under the table?
If it was just an ordinary matter of picking up things, why did the Queen Mother's voice sound so...mature and charming, and why did her expression become so...lewd.
Although he had some doubts and confusion in his heart, Shao Lang still guessed a few things, so much so that he was a little excited.
As for the cause, the Queen Mother always did this because of an agreement.
To a certain extent, the queen mother would not be willing to let a barbarian step onto the phoenix bed. It was only because of her love for her that she became like this.
So what will be the Queen Mother's next move?
Will my mother continue to seduce the barbarian while I'm away?
Shao Lang stopped a few steps outside the kitchen door, remembering the playful smile on his mother's face before she sent him out. After hesitating for a long time, he walked into the kitchen with the dishes.
getting Started.
There was the sound of beads on the curtains colliding, and the lights in the kitchen were still on as before, except!!!
Huang Feng was the only one in the room, sitting on a chair at the table.
"Where is my mother?" Shao Lang, holding the lotus soup, sat back in his original seat and asked.
"Uh, haha." Huang Feng's expression seemed a little proud, and his face was a little red. He looked at Shao Lang and laughed twice, exhaled, and said happily: "The Empress is..."
It happened in the blink of an eye.
There was a rustling sound under the table, accompanied by gurgling sounds.
"Hmm… cough."
"Pah!"
The red cloth was suddenly lifted up, and under Shao Lang's strange gaze, the Queen Mother stood up from the table on Huang Feng's side.
The golden robe fluttered, her beautiful face gradually emerged, and the queen mother's hair looked a little messy.
The first kick was so soul-stirring that she bit her red lips, and her phoenix eyes were lingering with a dreamy look. The next kick became straight and unpredictable. When the phoenix eyes fell on her, she showed her majestic and arrogant look again.
"Lang'er, you're back." The empress, whose cheeks were strangely red, said as she sat in Su Yi's seat.
Ji Shaolang's breathing became a little rapid, because a trace of turbid white liquid was seeping out from the corner of his mother's bright red lips.
Wait, under the table, there's this liquid!
Could it be that the Queen Mother? Shao Hai's mind flashed with the image that after he left the room, his mother lay down under Huang Feng's crotch and swallowed his penis.
The phoenix bun was flying due to the action of sucking and licking the penis up and down.
The red mouth that was scolding the ministers and speaking doting words to herself was stretched and filled with the barbarian's penis, and her nose emitted intermittent charming gasps.
Ji Shaolang felt an extremely comfortable pleasure and depression in his heart.
As the turbid liquid from the corner of the empress's mouth flowed down her chin and dripped into the groove of her collar, Shao Lang felt an uncontrollable pleasure in his heart, to the point that his own penis stood up, and without even having to touch it, he had already ejaculated inside his clothes.
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Si time.
Outside the venue of the sect competition.
Meng Nan squatted in front of an old beggar's stall: "How do you buy this book?"
The old beggar, who was half lying on the ground and picking his feet, opened one eye and replied lazily, "The Empress's Erotic Story costs three cents, the Fairy Palace's Elegant Gathering costs four cents, and the Sword Immortal's Barbarian Story costs five cents."
"Who wants to buy these books?" Meng Nan pointed to a normal book with a black cover on the outside and said, "I want this one."
"Miscellaneous books, one penny each."
Meng Nan listened, picked up the black book, and quietly picked up a copy of the Fairy Palace Collection, and threw down a copper coin: "It's five cents in total, no need to change."
"Hey, this kid!"
Meng Nan, who successfully bought a ticket to Xiangong Yaji, walked into the alley and looked towards the gate of the venue in the distance.
"I don't know how long Brother Su's competition will take, just wait patiently."
After saying that, Meng Nan lowered his head to observe and learn from the Fairy Palace Gathering. When he read the chapter about Bei Ranzhu and the barbarian merchant having a good time.
Her elegant face suddenly turned red. She looked around suspiciously, then found a small room in a restaurant and began to study alone.
At the same time.
In an empty corridor somewhere in the competition venue.
Su Yun leaned against the wall, holding the Hengqiu Knife, his eyes fixed on the front: "In other words, it was the master who helped Old Huang heal his hidden injury?"
Standing in front of Su Yun, the cloth-clothed old man laughed and said, "Yes, young master, it's a pity that you were able to find me yourself. I can't recognize you in this state. Are you disguising yourself?"
Su Yun, who had learned why Huang Lao could transform into a human form, responded in a low voice: "My appearance is transformed by wearing a mask. As for recognizing Huang Lao..."
Su Yun raised his sword eyes and said, "My master and I have learned some simple techniques of observing qi. Although we haven't mastered them yet, we can still observe the qi of people and demons to some extent."
"Liu Zhouyue's realm is not as high as Mistress Shangguan's, but her ability to train people is really good." Huang Lao looked Su Yun up and down, and said, "Young Master's realm has now reached the peak of Guiling. Compared with the master, his talent is far superior."
Hearing this, Su Yun shook his head and said, "Daddy had already reached the state of Hua Yun when he was seventeen years old. I am still far behind him."
Old Huang patted the young master on the shoulder and said:
"It took the master four years to enter the state of transformation from the spiritual realm, while the young master has only been in Julong Mountain for more than a year and a half to reach this level. Don't underestimate yourself."
As he spoke, Old Huang actually shed a tear, and wiped it away: "If the master knew that the young master had such talent, he would probably be very pleased."
Since Su Yun left Jiange and traveled thousands of miles to Huanxi Temple, his heart was almost broken after seeing what happened to Wan Niang.
Fortunately, his great achievement in pure mind method and accumulation of seclusion enabled him to break through the third minor realm. He then followed Liu Zhouyue to Julong Mountain to practice for more than 400 days.
He never forgets to practice every day, even if it means breakfast or dinner. Maybe to outsiders, Su Yun, who used to practice slowly, completed the transformation in just one month, but no one knows what is weighing on Su Yun's mind.
Su Yun sighed and smiled faintly: "By the way, Mr. Huang, I came to you today specifically to ask for a few favors."
Old Huang blinked his human-shaped beast eyes that glowed with strange light: "Young Master, do you have anything to say?"
Su Yun calmed down and said softly, "Old Huang, you can create a barrier to prevent the outside world from snooping."
Being able to allow the beastman Dongxu to cast a concealing barrier with his own hands, what Su Yun wanted to say was, who was he trying to guard against?
Huang Lao, with a more and more solemn expression, waved his hand to create a barrier covering the two of them: "Young Master, please feel free to speak."
Su Yun glanced at the scattered people standing outside the corridor and continued to speak softly:
"One of the things I want to ask you is, can you help me check on someone?"
"who?"
Su Yun said solemnly: "Princess Emperor, Dongfang Zhen'er."
"Young Master wants to investigate people in the royal family!" Old Huang was extremely surprised.
"Hmm." Su Yun groaned and said, "A few days ago, I went into the forbidden area of the Sand Sea with King Ji Shaolang of Chu and Dongfang Zhen'er..."
Well, Old Huang did not interrupt and listened slowly to the young master's account of his experiences in the forbidden area of Sand Sea.
"Finally, I found a silver chain on her thigh. Later, I used my spiritual sense to scan Dongfang Zhen'er's body." Under the unusual gaze of Huang Lao, Su Yun glanced at her face and said, "I found that the inside of the silver chain was stamped with a slave mark."
"Slave seal? Young Master, are you sure it's not a self-defense seal placed by the Empress?"
Su Yun shook his head: "The aura of the mark is not engraved by the fire spirit. I accidentally touched her body before, and the mark did not move at all..."
"... Later, I also observed it carefully and found that it was a mark that controlled human gods. It just wouldn't have any spiritual power fluctuations normally, but it could indeed control her body and even her spiritual sea soul to a certain extent."
"If that's true." Seeing Su Yun's words becoming more serious, Huang Lao also began to take it seriously and said, "It must be a big deal that he was able to plant a slave mark on his sister without telling the empress."
"Yes!" Su Yun said with a serious expression: "Secondly, I would like to ask Old Huang to help me scan the Lingtai and Linghai."
Lingtai is the place where the soul resides, and Linghai is the place where Qigong practitioners cultivate their souls, both are extremely dangerous places.
If you let others investigate it at will, they will use their spiritual power to blast you and you will either become a fool or a cripple.
It is precisely because of this that the two schools are so important.
When Huang Lao heard what the young master said, he was very surprised: "What do you mean, young master?"
Su Yun did not answer Huang Lao's question, but stepped on the ground with one foot and lowered his head: "Please!"
Old Huang frowned, and seeing the young master's silence with his head down, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on Su Yun's head.
After a long time, about three quarters of an hour passed.
Huang Lao withdrew his hand.
Su Yun also woke up from his inner meditation state, lifted one leg, removed the formation that protected himself, and looked at Huang Lao:
"how?"
Old Huang said very carefully: "Young Master's spirit platform is fine, but the book and tree trunk floating in the spirit sea are very strange. Even my cultivation level cannot be seen."
After a few moments of silence, Su Yun stood up and said, "If that's the case, then there's no problem."
Old Huang was very worried about his master's only child, and asked urgently, "Young Master asked me to look into the spirit platform. Did you encounter something? Are you afraid of being possessed? Young Master, please explain it to me clearly."
Su Yun smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Old Huang. I just started to connect some things together, but I haven't figured it out completely. I asked you to scan my spiritual platform and spiritual sea, and I also want to find a soul."
"Hun'er?"
"Since we are here, let's make the best of it." Su Yun stretched himself, preparing to walk out of Huang Lao's barrier. He tilted his head slightly to look at Huang Lao and asked, "By the way, Huang Lao, did my father have any encounter with a Confucian scholar in the past?"
Old Huang nodded.
"What's his name?"
Huang Lao continued, "Xu You."
"Xu You, Xu You." Su Yun silently repeated the name twice, put the Hengqiu Sword on his waist, walked out of the barrier and waved: "I'll leave that to you."
After saying this, the young man walked out, with the road at his feet.
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The continent was divided into three parts: Xia, barbarians and Yi. With the fall of Qingshan, Xu You obtained several heavenly books.
More than ten years later, the barbarian boy Wuwenmuben came to Xia under the alias Huang Feng. The Xia and Man countries seemed to have forgotten the family feuds and national hatreds that had lasted for hundreds of years. As soon as the alliance was made, the situation became more and more turbulent.
The sword immortal was about to fall, the empress was about to sink, in the mortal world, the Xia and Man tribes lived together and traded frequently, and many women in the martial arts world knelt at the feet of the barbarians in secret.
So much love, hate, and vengeance, political games, and joys and sorrows in the marketplace. If you don't notice it in the blink of an eye, the happiness that belongs to you will quietly leave.
at the same time.
There was the son of Zhao Feng, who left the capital and went to Liang to make close friends. He was optimistic and charming, and he enjoyed himself and got drunk. He was in a high position in the government, but he was worried about the people.
There was a young man, carrying a sword, who went out of the barbarians and entered Liangzhou. He was in deep sorrow and had aspirations to reach the sky. He was far away from home and worried about his lord.
In the great summer, the beauty has faded, the dragon's roar is floating in the dark, the sword's heart is flooded with tides. It is also the spring that cherishes the beauty, the green-clad girl returns with the sword, embracing the golden wind and jade dew into her arms?